She also had a friend who was also likewise made, and created by mistake at the same time, Leia Grace, who was also a hunter whose DNA was a combination of Thalia's and Luke's. Her DNA had been mixed, as that was the cloners main effect, instead of just making copies of a person, it could randomly combine DNA of two beings, in this case Artemis, and Tonto. "Yeah, and the pretty much a prototype of what Tonto's cloning machine can do" Diana was a clone, created by mistake when some of Tonto's younger friends were messing with the first cloner 39 years ago. "Hey, I'm not a thing, I'm Diana, the only descendent of Artemis, distant descendent of Loki and Sasalonius."
"That, thing is not a hunter, but Tonto's little messed up experiment child!" Aphrodite joined in. "You will not talk to any of my hunters like that!" Artemis yelled right back. "And even worse, he created, that!" Hera growled, looking at Diana in pure hate. "Yeah, it was bad that he got rid of him, he was getting a little, well very, evil, and when someone is attacked, they do have a right to defend themselves in any way they choose" hermes, a young athletic man with winged shoes, brought up. "Yeah, after accidently releasing him in the first place, and he was highly responisble for getting rid of Zeus" Hera cried out in anger. "He's done so much, you can't help but be a little kind to him, I mean he did do a lot to help take out Kronos" Athena, a regal looking woman with curly dark hair and gray eyes, commented. "Well well little Arty, your starting to care for that idiot a bit more, I see" Aphrodite laughed. "Really, this cloning machine is not to be used like that, its supposed to be more like a offering to the services, of certain Olympians, and as a measure of good faith to help bury the animosity Tonto has with some of you" she and her hunter's gaze went from Ares to Hera, a older looking motherly type of woman, to Aphroditewho had a stunning appearence enviable by any woman and desired by any man, to Demeter whose hair was tied up in something that resembled a wicker basket somewhat, to Dionycus who was looking a little pudgy, but seemed a little more optomistic with his time at camp down to 10 years remaining. "Because cloning sounds so perfect, I could raise myself a army of all powerful clones and burn something down, I'm thinking of Boston myself" "HEY!" Artemis stared at the complaining god of war. "Do you really want someone like Ares to get a hold of it?" The girl was not alone, she had brought one of her hunters, a girl with blond hair, silver cloths and moonlight pale eyes. Artemis, a young looking 12 year old auburn haired girl in silver cloths. "Hey, calm down sis" Apollo, a blond teenager, tried to calm the girl down. "That gift of his sounds just perfect!" a silver arrow from Artemis then impacted near Ares's head.
"Where is Tonto already, I want to get cracking!" Ares, a rather imposing biker dude smirked, rubbing his palms together in a sort of disturbing manner. The all fearsome greek gods, the 11 top Olympians (Zeus is not present, and hasn't been for 19 years) were sitting in their thrones, as if waiting for someone.
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